Текст (слова) песни: Type O Negative - Green Man

Spring wont come, the need of strife
To struggle to be freed from hard ground
The evening mists that creep and crawl
Will drench in the dew and so drown

Im the green man
The green man

Sol in prime sweet summertime
Cast shadows of doubt on my face
A midday sun, its caustic hues
Refracting within the still lake

Autumn in her flaming dress
Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves
My mistress of the frigid night
I worship pray to on my knees

Winters breath of filthy snow
Befrosted paths to the unknown
Have my lips turned true purple
Life is coming to an end
So says me, me wiccan friend
Nature coming full circle

Im the green man
The green man
Другие песни Type O Negative:

(We Were) Electrocute
...A Dish Best Served Coldly
All Hallows Eve
Anesthesia
Angry Itch
Be My Druidess
Black No. 1 (Little Miss Scare-All)
Blood & Fire
Bloody Kisses (A Death In The Family)
Burnt Flowers Fallen
Can`t Lose You
Cinnamon Girl
Creepy Green Light
Day Tripper (Medley)
Der Untermensch
Die With Me
Everyone I Love Is Dead
Everything Dies
Gravitational Constant- G
Green Man
Haunted
How Could She?
I Like Goils
In Praise Of Bacchus
IYDKMIGHTKY (Gimme that)
Less than Zero (<0)
Life is Killing Me
Love You To Death
My Girlfriend`s Girlfriend
Nettie
Prelude To Agony
Pyretta Blaze
Red Water (Christmas Mourning)
Set Me On Fire
Summer Breeze
Suspended In Dusk
The Dream is Dead
Too Late- Frozen
Unsuccessfully Coping With The Natural Beauty Of Infidelity
White Slavery
Who Will Save The Sane?
Wolf Moon (Including Zoanthropic Paranoia)
Woman
World Coming Down
Xero Tolerance